Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

After returning home, Huang Xuan had a good sleep, of course he slept with his stamp album in his arms. When the morning light of the next day passed through the bright window, the birds living on the banyan tree began to chirp. The housekeeper stood at the door in strict attire and knocked gently at the door. Huang Xuan snorted in a daze, moved his arms a little uncomfortably, but suddenly regained consciousness. "I got up pretty early." Mother Huang was already sitting in the dining room. Huang Xuan sat beside his mother affectionately, and said with a smile, "Isn't this going to accompany you to have breakfast?" "You have a sweet mouth." Huang's mother smiled and said, "What do you want? You can't go out." "Then I went to the company with you. I haven't been there for a long time." Talk to me." "How can it be?" Huang Xuan said pitifully, "You said that there is nothing at home. If you really don't take me with you, what should I do if I starve to death at home? In the end, I will risk my life to break through the blockade of housekeeper Zhou and climb over the wall." Zhang Xinyi laughed dumbfounded, and said, "You're threatening me and climbing over the wall." "Mom..." Huang Xuan dragged out a long voice, shaking his mother's arms with both hands. This trick is tried and tested. Sure enough, Zhang Xinyi was dizzy from being shaken, and she nodded Huang Xuan's head with her index finger, and said with a smile, "Then if you can keep in my sight or that of Butler Zhou, I will take you to the company." "Okay." Huang Xuan nodded repeatedly, and then said, "Uncle Zhou is going too?" "You are not at home, can he follow?" Huang Xuan jumped up and said, "I'll go up and get some things. I'll drive when I come over." As soon as he said that, he went upstairs to get the stamp album. Walking on the road, Huang Xuan tried to call Lorraine, but the base guard disappeared like his voice. The office area of ​​Sifang Group is located in the Bell Tower District. It has a main structure of 48 floors and two 8-story annexes. It is also a newly built office building. It is surrounded by a mature business circle, which concentrates half of the Grade A office buildings in the city. As a Sifang Group that has only been in existence for 20 years, it is inseparable from the background of Zhang and Huang. Zhang Xinyi, as the director of the group, has put in a lot of effort. The 15-year-old Huang Xuan is still a heartless age. Now his mind is full of how to get rid of the stamps, so he can't care about anything else. In less than half an hour, Huang Xuan was already sitting in her mother's super-standard office. As the young lady of the Zhang family, although she started a business, the habit she developed at home made her build this 300-square-meter office. If you add the secretarial room outside, this office can be regarded as the first in Nanjing. As for Huang Xuan, he is not interested in the gray and gray bottles and jars in the room, which are said to be of a very old age. He came here today because of his secretary. Zhang Xinyi has four secretaries, plus two assistants, but usually only has an assistant and a secretary with her. The other three are responsible for handling trivial matters such as letters and meeting minutes. Young Master, there happened to be nothing to do, so he poured a glass of water for Huang Xuan with a smile and said, "What do you want me to do for you? Come, sit down and talk." "Hey." Huang Xuan agreed, and said, "There is a classmate in my class who accumulated some stamps in the past, but now he doesn't want to play. If the value is relatively high, auctions or private buyers are more convenient." As the chairman's secretary, Lou Ping often handles such things, such as buying decorations, or helping the chairman take care of his personal collection. These are trivial matters, and he is familiar with them. When Huang Xuan heard something, he hurriedly asked: "I heard it's worth a lot of money. You said how to sell it faster, and give me some advice." "Let me ask for you." Lou Ping didn't dare to answer abruptly, who knows how much these young masters' collections are worth. "Okay, I'll wait inside." After a while, Lou Ping knocked on the door and came in. He found Huang Xuan who was playing computer games, and said, "I have a friend from an auction company. He said that at the end of this month, there will be a special auction of stamps and coins in Beijing. It charges a 12% commission. It is said that if the stamps are good, there are usually buyers." "At the end of the month." It's still the beginning of the month, the end of the month is a bit late, and it's not convenient to go to Beijing, so is there any other company?" "There has been no stamp auction in the last month." Lou Ping shrugged helplessly, and said, "Why don't you tell me about the type and quantity of stamps, and I'll ask him to ask private collectors for you, so the price may be lower." As a professional secretary, Lou Ping has no interest in why Huang Xuan's friends are in a hurry to sell stamps.

The full page of 50 pieces of "The Mountains and Rivers of the Country Are Red" appeared only once, and it was hailed as a "National Treasure". That was on October 1, 1997, at the National Stamp Expo in Guangzhou. Huang Xuan thought about the information he had checked last night, and felt that 10 million or more was no difference to him, so he said, "Your friend is an auctioneer? Is it reliable?" "Absolutely professional, the kind who often signs confidentiality agreements." Lou Ping promised very firmly. As the secretary of the group, completing the mission of the chairman's son is the fulfillment of the chairman's mission. "Then, please trouble Brother Lou. If my mother doesn't ask about this matter, you should stop talking about it. Let's talk about it." This is the reason why Huang Xuan didn't look for the housekeeper to find the secretary. If it was at home, housekeeper Zhou would not be so easy to talk to. Seeing that Lou Ping agreed, Huang Xuan thought about it and said, "Brother Lou, what's the name of your friend?" "Surname Liu, Liu Ziqing." Do you think it's necessary to sign a non-disclosure agreement?" Huang Xuan spoke slowly, his tone sounded like Zhang Xinyi giving orders, and Lou Ping listened for a long time, then quickly agreed.

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